Lyrics One More Chance / The Legacy Remix - The Notorious B.I.G., CJ Wallace, Faith Evans

One More Chance / The Legacy Remix

Uhh…
What?
(«That's right! «)
That’s right!
Uhh, uhh!
Bad Boy!
(«Bad Boy! «)
What?
Uhh, uhh (What? Uhh!)
(Uhh, uhh, what?) Lyrically I’m!
(Lyrically I’m!)
(Uhh, uhh!) Uhh, uhh, check it out!
(Check it out!)
(Uhh, uhh!) Uhh, lyrically I’m
(Uhh… uhh, uhh!)
(What?) What?
(Uhh, Junior M.A.F.I.A.!)
(Uhh!) Junior M.A.F.I.A.
(«Remix»)
CJ, uhh!
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm!
Yeeeeeeeeah, yeeeeeeeeeah!
So goooooood, so goooooood!
I loooove you sooooooo much!
One more chaaaaaaance!
— Biggie give me one more chaaaance…
One more chaaaaaaance!
— Biggie give me one more chaaaance…
One more chaaaaaaance!
— Biggie give me one more chaaaance…
One more chaaaaaaance!
— Biggie give me one more chaaaance…
I Poppa — freaks all the honies (uh-huh!)
Dummies!
(uh!) — Playboy bunnies, those wantin' money!
Those the ones I like cause they don’t get Nathan
But penetration — unless it smells like sanitation!
Garbage, I turn like doorknobs
Heartthrob?
Never!
— Black (uh!) and ugly as ever!
(uh!)
(uh!)
Don’t see my ones, don’t see my guns!
— Get it?
Now tell ya friends Poppa hit it, then split it (uh!)
In two
(uh!)
(whooo!)
The sex is just immaculate from the back I get
Deeper and deeper (uh!) help ya reach the!
(uh!)
Climax that your man can’t make,
(«Call him, tell him you’ll be home real late, now sing the break! Uhh! }
Baabyyyyyy, heeeeere I am (I got that good love girl, you didn’t know?)
Aaaaall, I neeeeed is ooooone, more chaaaaaance!
One more chance…
IIIII can heeelp you fiiiiiind, yourseeeeelf!
(I got that good love girl,
you didn’t know?)
Cause you, don’t neeeeeed, noboooo-dy eeeeelse!
— One more chaaaance… (remix)
She’s sick of that song on how it’s so long
Thought he worked his until I handled my biz.
There I is!
(uh!) (uh-huh!)
Schemin'!
(uh!) — Don’t leave ya girl 'round me
True player for real (uh!)
You ringin bells with bags from Chanel
Baby Benz, traded in your Hyundai Excel, uh!
Where you at?
— Flippin' jobs, payin' car notes?
(yeeeah!)
While I’m swimmin in ya women like the breast stroke!
(uh-huh!)
Right stroke, left stroke was the best stroke
Death stroke — tongue all down her throat!
(uh-huh!)
Nuttin' left to do but send her home to you;
I’m through!
-
One more chaaaaaaance!
— Biggie give me one more chaaaance!
(I got that good love girl, you didn’t know?)
One more chaaaaaaance!
— Biggie give me one more chaaaance!
(I got that good love girl, you didn’t know?)
{Uhh, uhh, uhh… what?
What?) One more chaaaaaaance…
So, what’s it gonna be, him or me?
(uh!)
We can cruise the world with pearls, gator boots for girls!
(uh-huh!)
The envy of all women — crushed linen
Cartier wrist-wear with diamonds in 'em.
(whoooo!)
(Finest women I love with a passion!)
(Ya man’s a wimp, I give that ass a good thrashin!)
(High fashion — flyin' into all states?)
(Sexin' me while ya man masturbates!)
(Isn't this great?) Your flight leaves at eight
(Her flight lands at nine, my game just rewinds, uh!)
Lyrically I’m supposed (uh!) to represent
I’m not only a client (what?) I’m the Player President!
(uh!)
Bad Boy, Bad Boy!
(I got that good love girl, you didn’t know?)
EastCoast, EastCoast…
WestCoast, WestCoast…